Phyllis Strong Poems
|41.||It's Just That Simple||11/27/2010|
|42.||Baby Out Of Wedlock||9/8/2011|
|43.||When Dreams Die||12/18/2013|
|45.||A Cry For The Families||2/21/2011|
|46.||One Day I Was Invisible||12/23/2010|
|47.||Child Of The King||11/24/2010|
|48.||The Power Of Love||11/24/2010|
|49.||Are Tears Considered Prayers||12/6/2010|
|52.||Blessed, Broken, And Taught||6/10/2012|
|53.||You're Not As Great As I Am||11/25/2016|
|54.||Gone Home To Be With The Lord||1/17/2011|
|58.||A Poem Is…||11/2/2014|
|59.||All Different, But Still The Same||6/3/2011|
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All Different, But Still The Same
Some people have short hair, some have long.
Some people have thick hair; some people’s hair is all gone.
Some people have black hair, some have gray.
Some people have brown hair, some blonde, some red.
Some people’s hair a color unsaid.
Some people are short, some people are tall.
Some people will love you; some won’t like you at all.
Some people like hot weather, some like cold.
Some people are timid, some people are bold.
Some people have dark skin, some people have light.
Some people have black skin, some people have white.
Some people eat ...
If no one was sick,
How could Jesus do the miracle of healing.
If no one gave,
How could a harvest come back from giving.
If no one needed help,
How could God make a way out of no way.
If night never came,
How could it be the next day.